Chapter 727: Chongyang
"Huh? And such wonders? Another middle-aged man said in surprise and asked with great interest, "Have you seen that half-moon-shaped red jade?" ”
The man who sold the bones of the beast took a sip of tea, snorted, and said:
"Where have I seen it, it was a birthday gift from the warriors to the king of heaven, that group of northern barbarians were very wild, and they were eaten without much care after leaving the customs, I asked the leader a few words when I was drinking, I brought several jars of spirits this time, and the people over there took this mouthful. The leader said to me," the middle-aged man leaned forward and said mysteriously, "You said that this is not evil, the man said that when the warriors went into the mountains to hunt the snow ape, the snow ape was killed, and a red light suddenly appeared on the stomach, as if it was the shadow of some bird, red and burning, and soon flew away, startling everyone present. Later, people cut open the belly of the snow ape and found this piece of jade. ”
"Really?" The merchant who bought the beast bones listened, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask.
"I also heard, who knows, maybe the group of barbarians were frightened by the snow ape, and their eyes were glazed. What is the shadow of the firebird, eighty percent of them are made up by themselves. You Shang touched his bearded face, thought about it, and was mysterious again, "However, I heard that the leader said so...... Well, it could also be true. The leader said that the firebird that flew out of the belly of the snow ape was exactly the same as the holy beast in the legend of the Phoenix Netherworld, and they said that the holy beast of the Phoenix Netherworld appeared in the belly of the snow ape of the Kana tribe, which was the heavens telling the Kana tribe that the Kana tribe could swallow the Phoenix Netherworld, so the king of heaven was so happy. ”
"What? What does this say? Could it be that the Kana people have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and they want to fight the phoenix and the underworld? The merchant who bought the bones asked in surprise.
"Who knows what those wolf cubs are trying to do!" The middle-aged wanderer snorted melon seeds and said slowly, "I think they are just having fun for a while, a group of hunting sheep still want to fight the phoenix underworld, and their heads are trampled by sheep!" ”
The person who bought the animal bones thought about it and made sense, and after thinking about it, the two of them drank tea and ate melon seeds, and talked about the goods in their hands.
These two people sat next to them, they were used to going from south to north in a rough voice, even if Shen Run didn't want to listen to it, he actually listened to their words with a sip of tea. Then he heard them talk about animal bones, he lost interest, his attention turned back, his eyes fell on Chenguang's face, and saw that Chenguang's face was slightly pale and he didn't eat snacks, and stared at the snack plate in a daze.
"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Shen Run was slightly stunned, looked at her and asked suspiciously.
Chenguang came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything.
……
The sky gradually cooled down, and in a blink of an eye, it was the Chung Yeung Festival.
On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, there was a banquet in the palace, and the monarchs and ministers enjoyed chrysanthemums and drank and ate cakes.
Shen Run accompanied the ministers at the morning feast.
Chenguang doesn't like the rules of etiquette, and is lazy to preside over the banquet, so that she can make a decent gesture to set an example for the ministers, but she is unwilling to do so, but on such a grand occasion, there is no one in charge, and Shen Run has to preside over it instead of her.
For more than half a year, Shen Run has been doing this in public, from being embarrassed and embarrassed at the beginning, to being embarrassed and numb now.
There will still be people who look at him, as if to say what kind of identity he is a dead monarch to replace the new monarch and preside over the palace banquet composed of the new monarch and the old ministers of the previous dynasty. They were probably all thinking about what was going on in his heart, wasn't he embarrassed, didn't he feel that his self-esteem was broken and ashamed and wanted to judge himself?
Even though Shen Run is numb now, he still feels uncomfortable in the face of such a gaze, his expressionless face is just that he is holding on, he doesn't want his weakness to be exposed.
He's not a thin-skinned person, but he's definitely not thick, and his shame is already full of holes.
Chenguang sat on the high phoenix table, tasting the food, while watching Shen Run sit a jade step down from her, sipping his wine in silence. She had lived with him in King Rong's mansion for two years, and he almost didn't drink alcohol for two years.
The courtiers from Fengming at the bottom were very happy and ate and drank, but the courtiers from Longxi were very restrained and couldn't let go at all, and their expressions were sullen when they ate the banquet, which was not interesting at all.
Chenguang raised his eyebrows.
Because the Xue family is still reflecting behind closed doors, it is inconvenient for Shen Qingyi to come.
Chenguang felt that the banquet was not interesting, and she didn't like to watch singing and dancing very much, and when she had eaten enough, the Double Ninth Festival banquet was over.
Shen Run didn't drink too much, just slightly drunk, and the two of them said a few words at the gate of Qinghe Palace, both lazy and unenergetic.
Shen Run's wine is a bit top, and there are really a lot of pieces that have been reviewed in recent days. Chenguang has changed the pattern of the court, the centralization of power in the palace and the refinement of responsibilities, the court affairs are even more onerous than when Shen Run was in power, and she herself does not contribute much, all of them are pressed to him, sometimes Shen Run feels that he is a tool that she carefully planned to tie up to bear all the hard work for her, and he has not been paid yet.
Chenguang said a few words to him, asked a few painless government affairs, and went back to the Phoenix Palace to sleep.
Shen Runmu sent her away, returned to the Jiade Palace, bathed, and sat back in the study.
He stared at the pieces that had been stacked up into a mountain after a feast, and after a while, he picked up his pen and flipped through it.
He thought, Chenguang has been scolding Long Xiren for talking too much nonsense, these people do have a lot of nonsense, he is thinking that he should cancel the format of asking Anga to flatter at the beginning of the recital, he has seen the third page and has not seen the theme to be said in the prelude. Not all traditions are good, and when the chapters are compared, he is also willing to review the concise and concise chapters played by Feng Mingren, and these presented by Long Xiren are too eye-consuming.
Shen Run rubbed his temples, he was a little tired.
At this moment, Fu Heng strode in from the outside and came to Shen Run, with a solemn expression:
"Your Majesty!"
Shen Run saw that he was in such a hurry, and probably guessed what he was going to say, the red pen in his hand paused, and said nonchalantly:
"Say."
"Lord Feng sent hundreds of people, broke them into pieces, and secretly went to the northern border, led by the eighth girl."
"When?"
"Just in the middle of the banquet, those people set off."
"Her secret guard?"
"Yes."
"Got it." Shen Run said lightly.
"Then the minister......" Fu Heng's expression was a little nervous, not because of fear, but a little excited.
"There you go."
"Yes." Fu Heng rarely showed a happy expression, he smiled lightly, answered, and withdrew.
Shen Run didn't look up, he reviewed the pieces one by one, and moved the "hill" on the right hand side to the left hand side little by little.